C1444 Dai Xuanlang

"Who are you?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in a black robe walked into her courtyard. He smelled the scent of blood on the middle-aged man's body, and a wary look appeared in his eyes as he asked in a stern voice.

"Your Palace Mistress, where is Yang Liefeng?" The corner of the black-robed middle-aged man's mouth curled up into a sneer as he asked Lu Yuanliao